The entire Yujiaba Village was always shrouded in a tense atmosphere. Everyone's heart had a kind of gloomy panic and uneasiness, as if they were hanging in their hearts, worried that one day,
He had accidentally said something wrong. Therefore, everyone was very cautious in their words and actions.
Erhuo was a little dissatisfied with Da Liang's words.
Second Bad aimed the muzzle of his gun at Da Liang and said unhappily,""Daliang. Who the f * ck are you? At this time, you still dare to speak on his side, are you not?
They wanted to betray him. Ah?" Erhuo was so angry that his face turned red.
At this moment, Erhuo and Da Liang started to fight. It seemed that Erhuo was really going crazy. Why was he biting each other? From the moral conscience of a person, the second bad is really incurable. The second bad will save him from Geng Fa.
His life-saving grace was twisted in the paper twist. Not only that, but he was also mean to Geng Fa.
What was Erhuang thinking? Perhaps this was the complexity of the struggle. After all, in the vigorous class struggle movement, they drew a clear line and divided into two factions.
The situation was extremely urgent.
Ergui's idea of doing so was not wrong according to his passion for fighting. Those who firmly believed in their own position should draw a clear line between those who were inclined to class enemies. Second bad admit
There was nothing wrong with doing this for him. They also believed that their leader, Wolfheart, was right. However, anyone with a brain could tell that the people from Wolfheart were using class warfare.
They fought for revenge.
In order to achieve their goals, Wang Zhang, Jiang Yao, and other people fanned the flames behind Mao, so they sharpened and complicated the movement of the class struggle. It was difficult to explain right and wrong, making the situation of the class struggle difficult.
It became more and more tense and contradictory. Their main goal was to remove all obstacles to Wang, Zhang, Jiang, Yao, and the others 'success in their goal. At first, it was a class struggle against Zhou and Deng
。Under Mao's perfunctory red flag, Wang, Zhang, Jiang, Yao and the rest of the gang started a class struggle and defeated all the revolutionary figures who had made great contributions to the cause of the revolution. Therefore, the whole country,
It formed the phenomenon of using public power to avenge personal grudges in the class struggle movement. Therefore, many people who shouldn't be criticized were also severely criticized. Therefore, the number of people who have suffered injustice is endless, no
It was only my mother, Qiu Yuzhen.
Erhuang and Daliang weren't on the same side, so they had to defend their own side. Therefore, the two of them had different ideologies, and their standpoints were also different. subjectively speaking
The people of Wolfheart followed Wang Zhang, Jiang Yao's path of struggle and movement. Yu Jingsong and his brother, Yu Jinghui, followed Zhou Yu's path. That was why the class struggle was so sharp and complicated.
Er Huang and Da Liang argued endlessly.
Aunt Fenglan saw that my mouth was bleeding and panicked. He quickly carried me to the village's barefoot doctor Yu Xingshan's house. Halfway through the journey, they met Wolfheart.
A few militiamen came to the brigade headquarters.
When Wolfheart saw Aunt Fenglan hugging me, he scolded her sternly,""Cui Fenglan, hurry up and let go of the little minions of the anti-riot faction. Otherwise, you'll be criticized like Geng Fa.”
Who wouldn't obey the words of the Red Man and Wolf's Heart? Whoever disobeyed was the enemy of the class. It was certain that the people of the Kingdom of Wolfheart had the upper hand.
Aunt Fenglan was so scared that she quickly put it on the ground. He stood in front of me with his head lowered, not daring to look at Wolfheart.
" Wolfheart won't know why I'm bleeding so much. He walked up to me and kicked me lightly."This little rebel has eaten a pig's heart, his mouth is full of f * cking **
It's blood."
"It was Second Bad," Aunt Fenglan muttered.”
"Serves you right." Wolfheart smiled proudly. Cui Fenglan, get away from him and leave immediately." Hurry up. The sooner the better."
Aunt Fenglan did not dare to be negligent. Although Aunt Fenglan was a little simple-minded, she knew what was more important on the other end. Aunt Feng Lan left him in front of Wolfheart and ran back to her house.
I looked at Aunt Fenglan's receding figure helplessly. He felt that he was rarely helpless at this moment. I was also filled with endless fear and panic towards Wolfheart's ferocious face.
Seeing Aunt Fenglan disappear into the distance, Wolfheart refused to leave. He stood in front of me and glared at me as if he was waiting for something.
I knew what Wolf Heart was thinking. He was worried that Aunt Fenglan would come back to take care of me. Wolfheart was not a fool. He knew very well that my family had a good relationship with Aunt Fenglan's family.
That's why I could tell that Wolfheart was worried about this matter, so he stayed in front of me and refused to leave.
After a long time, when Wolfheart saw that Aunt Fenglan really hadn't returned, he scolded her and walked toward the brigade headquarters with a smug look.
I'm all alone here, and I feel so helpless. My mouth hurts so much. At this moment, the fearless spirit of not fearing hardship, fatigue, and pain appeared in my young heart. I can '
With the pain, I firmly believed in Lei Feng's spirit and ran to my house while crying.
I cried all the way to the door of my house. My hands were stained with the blood from my mouth. I knew that my mother was in a bad mood after losing Si Mao, so I stood at the door for a while and then went.
She squatted at the foot of the wall and used the snow that had not melted to wipe the blood off her hands and face. I was afraid that my mother would feel sorry for me when she saw my scary appearance. I wanted to try my best not to let her worry about me.
My parents are worried about me, so before entering the house, they made themselves disappear like this.
It was as if my mother had forgotten her sadness. She was feeding the child with a small bowl of white flour paste.
Those who can eat a mouthful of white flour in our family are very lucky people. Throughout the year, our family can only barely eat a meal on the first day of the first lunar month during the New Year.
There were enough white dumplings to fill his stomach. It was a mother's special love for her adopted child to be able to eat white flour on a daily basis. In my memory, I don't remember a mother ever being so selfless to any of her children
Care.
His sister, Huihui, was still looking after San Mao and Wu Mao.
The family's bowls and chopsticks were placed on the pitch-black dining table at home. The pale red porcelain basin was filled with pathetically thin rice paste. This was the family's food. Looking at the steaming hot puke
He knew from the heat that his mother had just finished cooking.
It had been a long time, but his grandfather and father had not returned. I don't know why they haven't come back yet. Although I'm only an eight-year-old child, I also know that I miss my grandfather and father.
。So I ran out of the door to welcome Grandpa and Dad. Just as I was about to run to a place not far from the school, Third Uncle walked over.
"Han Sheng. You're going to school so early." Third Uncle called me like this.
When I saw Third Uncle, I seemed to be unable to control the sadness in my heart. I rushed to Third Uncle and hugged his thigh as I sobbed,"Third Uncle. My fourth brother is dead."
Third Uncle held me in his arms and blinked his eyes with tears about to flow out of them.
"When did this happen?" "How did he die?" Third Uncle asked me.”
"He was strangled to death by the rope around his waist.”I cried.
Third Uncle gently patted my back. His nose twitched a few times and he said,"Han Sheng. Don't cry. We're all good students like Uncle Lei Feng. We should learn from Uncle Lei Feng to be strong.”
I nodded.
"Third Uncle. I want to walk by myself. Put it down.”Third Uncle's words encouraged me.
Third Uncle held my hand and walked towards home with a heavy look. When Third Uncle and I arrived home, Third Uncle was busy making lunch.
She heard from her mother and father that Third Uncle was currently in a passionate relationship. The person who was in love with Third Uncle was none other than Aunt Runzhi, who was famous for her beauty in the village.
Aunt Runzhi was the only daughter of Yu Jingsong, and she was currently teaching in a junior high school in the district town. The love between Aunt Runzhi and Third Uncle was severely obstructed by the family. After all, from a subjective perspective,
The reason was simple: Third Uncle was the son of a landlord, and Aunt Runzhi was the daughter of a poor peasant, Yu Jingsong. From a subjective point of view,
The two of them were class enemies. Therefore, how could Yu Jingsong and the entire family allow Aunt Runzhi to act so recklessly?
Yu Jingsong knew very well that if his daughter Runzhi really got together with my third uncle, it would tarnish his family's red class status. In the days of the class struggle, who would want
He couldn't lift his head when he was tainted by the class enemy's stain. The status and dignity of a class enemy were very low, and there was no chance for them to stand out. In the days of class struggle, if there is
Those who joined the army had to strictly examine whether their grandparents and grandchildren had anything to do with class enemies. Once it was associated with a class enemy, it was absolutely not allowed to tarnish the red political power.
If Third Uncle, a private teacher, wasn't a teacher that the village was in dire need of, he wouldn't have had the chance to be a teacher no matter how good his education was and how deep his school was. Fortunately, there was a shortage of teachers in the village.
There was a chance to utilize the Teleportation Knowledge.
After a long time, I saw my grandfather and father returning home from Wild Ghost Valley. One could still see the obvious traces of grief on their grandfather and father's faces.
Mother didn't say anything, she just looked at my father with a sad expression.
My father also looked at my mother knowingly and said,"Let's eat. We still have to go to the Dazhai construction site in the afternoon.”
Mother echoed my father and said,"Eat."”Her voice was very long, and her sad expression was unbearable.
Just as my family was about to eat at the dining table, Wolfheart led a group of militiamen into my house. Without saying anything, Wolfheart went up and smashed the light red porcelain bowl filled with corn paste into pieces.
On the ground.
My sister and I were so heartbroken that we cried.
I don't know why Wolfheart brought so many militia to my house.
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